I don't really understand why. She feels her own mother never loved her, and was in cahoots with the older daughter against her.
My DB is a problem child, everyone tiptoes around him and he gets away with treating them like shit. My dad is a twat and treats my DM like shit. Basically everyone treats her like shit except me, I am nice to her and she hates me for it.
She continually went on at me to have children (my DB never will, he has never even had a relationship and he is nearly 40). Now I have children she goes on about how she never sees them and I live too far away (I live far away because of circumstance initially, but I have no desire to move home to a family that treats each other, and especially me, like shit). When she is here she obviously finds them too much and says she is tired and too old - they are 2.5 and 9 months so full on at the moment. She has this idealised view of what being a grandparent is and thinks the distance prevents her from being that, but actually the distance is nothing in the scheme of things.
I've had a very stressful year, my baby was very sick for a long time and we had to live away at a hospital. Things are still tiring. My DM has little to do with the baby, she will hold her for a short time and change a nappy if asked but nothing more. My DH is away at the moment and she doesn't understand why I am tired - I am not allowed to be. DH is back on Friday (when she goes home) and told me I should go to bed and catch up sleep once he is back. I mentioned this to her tonight and she sulked that I should be spending time with her instead of sleeping. I said 'but you are going home that day?', we had a brief exchange of words and gone to bed in a sulk. She doesn't like that my DH wants to look after me as she does not get that from her DH. Why doesn't she want me to be cared for? I can't imagine wanting anything for my daughters other than something better than what I had myself.
It's like she always wants to find fault with me but I try so hard to please her. My entire life has followed this pattern and I'm 36. I did my degree to please her! I did A-levels to please her, I love my kids so much but I sometimes wonder if I only had them initially to try to please her? The things I've done in life that didn't please her are the things I enjoyed the most. I wonder when I will be my own person.
Is this a normal relationship with one' s mother?